Joseph W. Hooper

Joseph W Hooper ("Joe"), although too good for this world, arrived on June 1, 1946 to Ruby Hooper and was destined to be great. He encountered some heavy challenges but it led him to spending the last 40 years of his life with his guardian, Jean Brochu, surrounded by love and support from her and her extended family. Despite the adversity and heartache of his early years, he would go on to spread smiles, giggles, and hugs to all of his "favorites" (aka everyone) in the area. Joe liked to pass the time watching game shows, playing "Sorry", collecting change, and listening to the telephone flea market. He also enjoyed riding his trike around the town of Rochester to patrol the area and frequent his favorite establishments for sweet treats and pretty girls. His favorite color was purple, he carried a photo album full of pictures of all his "daughters",  he was always mad when it rained (because he couldn't ride his trike) and if your radio wasn't on the oldies, he'd ask "you like dat junk?". Joe genuinely...